In the forest southeast of Finae, a hunting party jointly formed from the original three Troll Tribes encountered a Magic Beast capable of spraying acid during a hunt.
In the sudden clash, although the hunting party suffered no losses;
One Troll was injured when he failed to dodge the splashing acid in time;
His self-healing ability then failed, and his wound refused to close, frightening him badly.
In the end, it was their quick-witted captain who helped the injured Troll carve away a large chunk of flesh from the affected area, allowing his self-healing ability to return.
During this process, the overly clever captain realized that this was a rare Magic Beast of considerable value to the tribe, and decided to continue pursuing it despite the danger.
Thus, rather than following the rule that they should return by nightfall and, if unable to return in time, find a safe place to make a fire and rest, the Trolls chased the Magic Beast far into the night.
"Stone Tusk, we've gone too far. Dangerous." A hunter who had also come from the Tusk Tribe tried to persuade him.
"It's fine. Witch doctor said Magic Beasts are good things. We take its Magic Crystal. Danger doesn't matter. We strong."
Since Stone Tusk, who served as captain, had made this decision, the other two Trolls from the Tusk Tribe naturally no longer insisted on returning;
As for the seven Trolls originally from Finae and Nomen, they did not yet have the nerve to raise objections.
Along the way, they did not confront the Magic Beast head-on. They merely kept throwing short spears at it from behind to harass it. The not-too-bright Magic Beast always responded to such attacks by fleeing rapidly.
The Trolls, meanwhile, simply remembered the direction in which it fled,